Somehow it doesn't seem like fall yet. It's been gorgeous here. Mild mornings building up to the mid-80's. As I rest I am also restless. I want to get back to some serious sculpting. I miss having my hands covered in clay and the hours running away in concentration. I sculpted this little "shoe mermaid baby" a few years ago. She was part of a series of "shoe dolls" and the only one I kept. (she once held a tiny seahorse toy in her fist, but it disappeared) She now rests under a sea-urchin lamp in our living room. I present her here in honor of these last few summer days, and in hopes of inspiring more to come...